The Week That Was (may7-12)
I felt the beat of the music in my chest, while the
screeching of young girls started to fill my ears, and then it finally hit me.
I am going to see Justin Bieber, in his actual physical form. I stood their
silent, not sure what I was supposed to do. It didn’t feel right to scream, or
form my too hands into a heart holding it to the sky. So I stood there and took
the show as it came. As I looked around me, and saw these girls that looked
much like dears in headlights. They had sort of a glazed deadly look in their eyes. In some stages of the
concert I felt worried that one of these crazed fans might attack me to get to
the front. I never thought animal planet
could save my life at a Justin Bieber concert-I kept reminding myself to not
look them in their bloodshot eyes, as it might show them I want to fight. When
the end came and we all made our way out, I stood outside the stadium with no
ability to hear anything, an aching back, sore feet and I nearly starved to
death but I honestly, without a doubt I had the best night of my life.
CAROLYN WARREN
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